She was passing by with her grey hair of clouds
Seeing an innocent child
Standing there with a curious face
His heart filling with merriment
Having a weird wish of climbing the clouds
To Move on till the clouds stops its journey
It happened like a fairy tale
A ladder of clouds came to take him up
Making him sit on her lap
On the way of their journey he sees
Some beautiful creations of clouds
Forgetting the real world he falls asleep on her lap
Woke up seeing him lying on his mother's lap
Espied his grey haired grandma moving with a toothless smile!